With Much Care
With Much Care
An oar is used so you can row
And once God you get to know
Have faith in Him always must;
If God's in you, yourself can trust.
Did you look to see if God was there;
Many moments with Him want to share
In prayer our just out loud talking
Or near river when you were walking.
Poems must have rhythm and a beat
With many words which sound so sweet
To be heard through both your ears;
Also, even when twilight nears.
When we die all of us, world depart
And glad God didn't have a change of heart;
Forever in heaven He's waiting there
So say more prayers with much care.
James Horn
Bolivia, NC
jthorn5656@atmc.net
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2013
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